Chapter 1140

"Do you wake up around 3:00 a.m. every night?" Wyatt asked, his tone calm. "And when you do, do you feel cold all over, with your limbs aching for about half an hour afterward?" Faith's eyes flickered with surprise. "How do you know that?" Wyatt continued, unfazed. "And after every breakthrough in your cultivation, do you experience the same symptoms—cold body, aching limbs, restless nights—for two or three days?" Her surprise deepened. Everything he said was spot-on. "There's more," Wyatt said, stepping closer. His expression grew serious as he leaned in slightly. "Your last… uh, period cycle, was it late by seven or eight days?" Faith froze, her face a mix of shock and mortification. A faint blush crept up her otherwise serene features, and two dark lines seemed to form on her smooth, radiant forehead. Yet, she couldn't deny it—he was absolutely correct. The memory of her recent achievements flashed through her mind. After bringing back a Treasurestone Bed to her sect, Faith wa